You wish to know the secret things?
Those hidden things shown unto me?
The Mystery of Mysteries, of Divine Intervention?
Then follow me into the midnight plane
And let me show you a world unseen!
Look upon the starry sky,
Do you not see the heavens aglow?
Can you not feel the magic, thick
In the air, like shrouding smoke?
Then breathe the air, smell the trees
You're going to feel odd for now
But once you let the magic in
You'll never want to let it out.
I've offered, I offer again. Hidden secrets of ancient things, magical formulae and amulets. All for free, knowledge at a price.
If Steve was here to create Jobs then why are they all in China
If Bill is here to create Gates then why did he do it with Windows
If Buffett (not Jimmy) is here as a Warren (ing) then what is he holding behind the levee
And don't Daemonize Matt, he's a benevolent spirit -- Parker & Stone, yes I'm talking to you
What does Bill and Warren do around those small tables? Play bridges or create them?
Written 24 September 2014
Vulcanized in Vulcan, Alberta
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